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THE BSK’S GRAND DAY OUT.

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FITSK DLUM ZE BIRODAL

 

Issued by the

OFFICE OF THE MARSHAL

On this 20th day of Tog Ag Yermeyof 433 E.S.

 

 


 

 

 

VE VA BORSAZEN

 With the rising tension between Eato and Ussa, The great and mighty Brotherhood of Saint Karl decided to take a field trip to the west.

 

 

Marching with great purpose and determination, line leader Maeve Morovar lead the soldiers through Krugmar on a field trip. As the pack of Haensetti soldiers marched on they decided to go straight up to the gates where the city was vacant! Posing directly infront of the gates as displayed in the family photos album of BSK

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From there on, the BSK marched straight to the shrines of the false gods posing for another photo

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Continuing right along the next stop would make all orc’s drop to a knee as the lord marshal of Haense himself sat upon the orcish throne within the land of krugmar

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Making a next stop the soldiers ransacked the mines and farms scrounging for all that was lootable. With every step they progressed their bravery and courage triumphed on.

 

A Final  show of strength as none other than Catlaya Colborn made a hasty steal of all the hay barrels.

 

Deciding to take their wins and leave, the troup traveled down the hill stopping at a camp fire for the best photo by the fire where they sang songs of their victory and hymns of the god’s!

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Chuckling at the lack of orc’s in their own home lands, the soldiers hear began to travel back home without a single casualty and a arm full of goods that the orc’s would most definitely miss.

 

 

 

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IV JOVEO MAAN

His Excellency, Hieran Melphaestus

Lord Marshal of the Brotherhood of Saint Karl

 

Her Ladyship, Maeve Isobel Morovar,

Consort Baroness of Ghastenwald

 

 

 

 

 OOC:

Post design and campfire picture : @_mady07

Screen shots and call out boss : @buffsanta

Remember to take it easy and keep toxicity on the down low  - mady07

Thankyou Mady07 - Buffsanta

 

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Costantia Novellen smiled as she looked upon the missive, sipping some Balian lemonade,

 

”How charming! What a nice traveling day for them all!”

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"Nae surprised. Maneh orcs an' gobbos wou' be ashamed o' the rex fer allowin' Azdromoth Ter taint t'er lands." A dwarf muttered.

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The Targoth would furl a brow. "Dat ahm nub da throne. Agh why would dey pose agh take a picture in da lands uv Kinul, where dey wuld likely katch a deathly illnezz? Deze pinkiez gruk nubting." 

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"FIRR DA FIRR OORAH!" Cat shouts as she tugs the hay bales all the way home with her chad strength.

 

Spoiler

haybale_victory.png

 

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"DOBRY JOB!" -Maeve

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False gods? They are spirits, and very much real. Remon resolved to visit Haense, in order to fix this misconception of theirs. It could prove important.

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5 hours ago, creamynoteblock said:

The Targoth would furl a brow. "Dat ahm nub da throne. Agh why would dey pose agh take a picture in da lands uv Kinul, where dey wuld likely katch a deathly illnezz? Deze pinkiez gruk nubting." 

"Dey ahm nub wize, bruddah. Fur dey ahm blinded by their piouz viewz. Dey nub even peep dat dey walked right into duh curzed landz." the orc said with a chuckle, returning to his farm house where he found all of his bales of hay and farming equipment still there and clearly not stolen. Perhaps they stole the junk he was hoping someone eventually would take so he didnt have to dispose of it himself...

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Please do roleplay the disease you got from the cursed lands accordingly.

 

Refer to the witchdoctor Lore for further info :D.

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